"Mr. Tang is wise and wise, you should tell me what I want with a kiss, right?" Liu Suifeng put her arms around his neck, her cheeks turned red and she was breathing heavily.
Tang Yue lowered his eyes, pursed his lips that were oily from being kissed, and slowly clenched the big palm on his knee, "Next time, remember to wipe your mouth first."
Liu Suifeng licked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, smiling mischievously and captivatingly.
"Just~no~"
*
Tang Qiaoer, who learned about her mother's past from Liu Min, was in a state of depression all day long and didn't think about food or food.
The next evening, Tang Qiaoer lost her appetite again. After feeding Lao Wan some porridge, she stood at the window at the end of the corridor and stared into the distance in a daze.
Suddenly, a familiar hug came from behind, and the man's hormonal aura of security enveloped her.
Shen Jingjue gathered her delicate body in his arms and hugged her tightly, his chin like a knife was pressed against her neck, and his thin lips were close to her ear, "Don't you want to eat a little?
I asked A-Xian to buy a lot of food, all of which you like. "
"Not hungry?" Tang Qiaoer lowered her eyes sadly.
"Aren't you hungry? I still remember that time you made a pot of bibimbap and ate it all in the middle of the night." Shen Jingjue thought of the little woman's appetite, and she was still in awe.
Tang Qiaoer lowered her head sadly, her voice choked with sobs, "I'm surprised, I miss my mother."
Shen Jingjue rubbed her cheek with his rough thumb, feeling pity in his heart, "Qiao'er, don't be sad. Mrs. Tang must be thinking of you all the time in the beautiful heaven."
Tang Qiaoer endured it again and again, but still shed tears.
The man hugged her, coaxed her, and kissed her.
After finally calming down the little woman's emotions, Shen Jingjue held her hand with a thought.
"Come on, Qiao'er, I'll take you somewhere."
After one hour.
Shen Jingjue drove Tang Qiaoer to the North Coast.
The two held hands and stood side by side on the beach, looking at the setting sun and the shining sea, as if they were in a golden paradise, which was refreshing and refreshing.
"This is the place where Mrs. Tang was rescued thirty years ago."
Shen Jingjue stared sideways at Tang Qiao'er's beautiful face, his voice filled with affection, "Qiao'er, I know everything about your mother that you want to pursue and understand.
From now on, you and I will go looking for your mother’s life experience together. Let’s go take a look at every place your mother has visited, okay? "
Tang Qiaoer was so moved that tears filled her eyes, and she leaned on the man's shoulder, her cold sadness slowly being dispelled by the warmth of happiness.
"Jingxue, do you think my mother is the Dragon King's daughter?" she asked suddenly.
Shen Jingjue thought for a moment, "It could also be Hai's daughter."
"Isn't that the same thing?"
"That's right." The man smiled awkwardly, feeling that his IQ had dropped to the bottom since falling in love.
Tang Qiaoer recalled Aunt Min's words and felt extremely distressed, "Did mother swim here from the sea? How long did she swim? How cold was the sea? She must have suffered a lot and suffered a lot in order to survive." ?
Where did your mother flee from? Shocked, what should I do? I seem to understand everything about my mother, and I can’t sleep well even thinking about it. "
"I'll help you search slowly. Mrs. Tang has lived in Haimen for so long. Even if uncle deliberately conceals it, it's impossible not to leave any traces."
Shen Jingjue looked at the sea, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and he subconsciously said, "Qiao'er, is it possible that your mother is from Senguo?"
